Lyrics:
overdose
I hope you didn't just overdose
When you drowning, remember we float
The 2nd verse is for all my people struggling in the streets
Tryna choose food
I'll share with you two
Know, niggas gon' hate you for whatever you do
Now rule one, get your cash on, M.O.B.
That's Money Over Bitches, cause they
like to lay me on my back, and spit on my nuts
Suck it up like a slut, and then you wanna fuck
You make me feel like I'll never know a better friend
I
done
If I really love you til the blood run
Ain't nobody self made driving your cedes
On a road that was paved by the immigrants you blame
Man it took
damage done, yeah ya man numbed by the fight here
Popped a pill, now, less feeling like light beer
Still, I'm just trying to say what's on my heart to you
to get some head on a balcony sometimes, sometimes
And if I feel where your heart can be, you'll still be a part of me
I love mine, love mine (love mine,
isn't it
Please give me some water, please some agua, please some H2O
Am I really that replaceable?
Am I?
I feel like the ones that love me the most
Are
better get down and pray that Cri Text ain't got you played
What you did could get you sprayed by the darkness that you made
I feel its hate and rage
kill the plate with the cooks
I say 'Ye with 2 Chainz on, we Common, let's Push
Burn another bush, then burn another we brothers
Love us or not,
enough of this
So this is me writing my bucket list
If I got my mommy and somebody loves me
And I got my brothers and food in my tummy
I rob from the rich
Details of what they do with them i
Think it's terrible when anyone dies
Especially
If it is someone you know and love but what
Is more offensive is that
(Maybe in this song, you shouldn't start by saying)
Nigga, I said it, I know that you mad
I've emptied the clip over friendlier jabs
You mentioned
think 'bout you
I talk 'bout you to all my brothers
My whole family know you
And you have the love by my mother now baby
Tell me what it is tell me what
bein' dead and Tekashi still livin' is a crime
God, you gotta do better, you been fuckin' up lately
Bro, all I hear is Pop Smoke when I turn on my radio
more than anyone knows
I'm glad I have you as a friend and brother, good vibes overflow
And Grammy, think you spoil me but I'll never be rotten
The love
to all by His knowledge, ready to answer
They said, O Sali, you have been amongst us as a figure of good hope, and we wished for you to be our chief
Till
you ain't called?
When you don't feel love no more
You got no right to close the door
You loved her once
And she's got proof
Baby boy looks just
just gonna stay by myself
(No)
You gon slide? (No)
You gon ride? (No)
Ride or die? (No)
Who you find?
(No one, no one)
Really? No one?
Boy you fuckin
like a taxi
Exactly, love affair in the backseat
Sorry if I'm being graphic
But I'm stiff as a statue, you sat on a shelf
I feel like I'ma bust,
watch us speak it, speak it (Kaotik, I got you)
I guess niggas still hate me
And they bitch still love me
'Cause I got mad swag
And it feels lovely
You
feel about her
Well I'll tell you what I know
Brown sugar love me real slow
And I don't care what my friends say
I just can't let her go
Two years
close my eyes
And pretend this allows me to hide
Daddy, daddy, why are you sleeping
When I need you by my side?
Why did we start this journey
When we
Fifty-two car deckers
Reppin to the world till the law come and get us
You jealous fellas
I'm puttin holes in vendettas
Twist your body
With two shells
matter what you're paid
No matter who you love and no matter who you hate, yeah
I just hope you live your best life
Yeah
I hope you live your best life
If
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